A/N: So, I'm back from vacation! Yay! So I wrote all of you lovelies a new chapter! :D

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As my mind raced from what Scott's watch said to why they were bringing Zach in here, Agent M kicked open the South door.

She was holding Zach up by his hair and his face was a bloody mess.

Cammie had told me a few things about Zach while we were we on a mission together during Spring Break.

How he is always so sure of everything and is always confident.

He is definitely a great spy but the boy in front of me had worry in his eyes.

Zach Goode of all people was scared.

I turned my head to face Cammie and she looked worried as well.

"Now, Alexx, you have two choices. You can either not join us and watch us," Richard gestured toward two guards with AK-47's pointed at Cammie and Zach.

"kill your boyfriend and your friend. Or you can join us and they will be let free unharmed." He finished.

"Unharmed?! Do you see these frikken cuts on my arms!?" Cammie yelled aggravated.

One of the guards hit her in the head with the butt of the gun.

She grunted really loudly.

"Hey," I said sternly.

"You said no one would be harmed if I joined you!" I gritted through my teeth.

"So you will join us?!" Joseph said a little too excited, leaning against the desk in the front.

"Alexx, you know you don't have to do this. Cammie wouldn't want you to. No one would." Zach pleaded from my right.

"I have a few questions I need answering though," I ordered to Richard.

"Where are my other friends, Polo and Brittany?!"

"Brittany is in the highest room in this building, along with your other friend, Polo or whatever you call her." He answered calmly.

"They will be released along with the others, I assume."

"Yes."

"Alright, now give me my watch, whoever has it, and I will witness you let my friends go nicely." I said.

"What about the wires?" He pondered.

I slid my fingers over my cross ring and held the cross firmly in place and tapped the side 3 times.

Suddenly a laser shot out of the silver symbol and instantly cut the wires that secured me to this death chair.

I stood up and rubbed my very sore arms.

"Now, my watch?" I placed my hands on my hips.

Joseph threw my watch toward me.

I entered my coded password and sure enough I had a messege from Scott.

The same one his watch said on the screen 4 minutes ago.

I typed up a messege.

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Agent D: They think I'm with them. Top room. Britt and Polo. Get Them. Out. Come here.

Last message sent: 7:01 pm

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Now, I had a plan.

Did they really think I would join them after they killed my parents and have hurt my friends?!

Psh, as if.

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003: Good Work. I'm coming. From Top. Stall.

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Alright, now I have to stall.

I walked over to Zach and slapped him in the back of the head.

"First off, Richard, this isn't my boyfriend. It's hers." I said and pointed towards Cammie.

"Understood," Richard nodded.

"Now, I want you to walk them out to my car nicely," I emphasized on nicely.

"Alright, Miriam, go get the other boy and the two girls so we can let them leave. Since we already have what we want." Richard smiled.

Agent M left the room.

"What did you mean by that?" I asked suspiciously.

"Well, you don't expect us to let her go do you?" He chuckled.

"Plus, this boy here is in no importance so we might as well get rid of him too."

"But you said you would let my friends go!" I argued.

"Well, since you're with us, they aren't friends." He stated.

I shut my mouth.

I wouldn't let them kill Zach and Cammie, even if I am with the bad guys right now.

They're my friends and they don't deserve to die now, they have a whole life ahead of them.

As if perfect timing my watch buzzed, no sound just vibration.

I checked it casually.

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003: Vent. Above you. Signal. Say Cheese.

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Wow, Scott, seriously?

Cheese, well at least it's original.

"Fine, kill them. After all, I want to be the only superior one." I lied to Richard.

I glanced at Cammie.

She looked seriously hurt, like I back-stabbed her.

If she only knew.

Joseph nodded toward the guards.

When they put the guns to their heads I saw Cammie close her eyes.

"I love you Cammie!" Zach yelled.

Then, right before they pulled the trigger, I yelled, "CHEESE!"

That threw the guards off concentration and the gun missed their heads shooting both of Cammie and Zach's shoulders.

With that I jumped over the table in front of them and kicked both the guards' heads.

While I slapped napotine patches on them, Scott, Brittany, and Jamila dropped through the roof.

I turned to look around me.

Scott was fighting off Richard in hand-to-hand combat while Jamila easily dropped Joseph to the ground.

Brittany on the other hand was just standing there. She obviously had no idea what was going on.

I ran over to Zach and Cammie who were crying out in pain.

I took my pen cap off and sliced through the wires that held them to the chair.

Cammie fell to the floor holding her collarbone while Zach held his and tried to calm Cammie.

"Sorry I said it too late guys, we'll get you out of here." I panted and started to pick Cammie up.

All of the sudden when I lugged her over my right shoulder I felt a huge weight on my back.

I cursed under my breath and shoved Cammie towards Zach right before the person dropped off my back.

I swung around to see Agent M just standing there, hands on hips.

"You know, I warned Richard you wouldn't go through with this. I mean I obviously know you well enough." She started and walked around casually.

"He just didn't listen though and fell for the trick. Tsk, Tsk, Tsk." She sat down on the desk.

I just stood there and let her continue her rant.

"Your parents were bad spies you know that. I mean everyone knows that if you don't come back alive that you're a failure."

I felt my heart rate increase, my face heat up and my fists tighten. Plus the sudden urge to murder her.

'Keep your emotions in check.' Uncle Jake used to instruct me during training.

"Haha, you're mad aren't you? It's normal. I remember telling me boss that I was the one who killed your father." She chuckled.

Whoa, Agent M was one of the people who broke into my house?!

"I got so much praise from him, and then he told me my mission was to kill you. And now 2 and a half years later, I'm about to complete that mission."

Then all of the sudden she lurched forward and wrapped her hands around my neck.

I tried to wedge my hands under hers but she had a firm grip and took me down.

I head-butt her nose and she grabbed her face in pain.

I shoved her off me and tried to bring myself up, but halfway through she grabbed my left foot and pulled me down to the ground again.

I then used my free right foot and kicked her smack-dab in the face again.

This time I managed to get up.

I stood up slowly and looked around.

Behind me laid Richard with multiple bruises, a cut arm, and a napotine patch on his forehead.

"Those come in real handy." A voice said from my right.

I sped around to see Scott holding his left arm and his hands covered in blood.

"You're hurt?!" I cried and put my hand on his bicep.

"It's just a scratch." He shrugged.

And we stood there for about 30 seconds until Scott yelled, "Look out," and shoved me out of the way.

I fell to the ground hard but what I was looking at took my mind away from the splitting pain in my leg, which was surprisingly cut.

Charging towards Scott was Agent M with a knife probably as long as a toothbrush.

She was about to stab him in the chest when he grabbed the knife between both his hands, pointed it upward and kicked Agent M in the stomach.

She stumbled to the ground and Scott took the knife and shoved it into her arm, causing her to lose more blood.

"Are you okay!?" He panted.

"Yeah, but you just stabbed her..." I gaped in amazement.

"Alexx, you really need to get over the fact that people get hurt in this lifestyle, you either need to deal with it or just quit." He picked me up.

He was right but is that always the case?

I finally looked around the room.

"Where is everyone?" I asked still amazed at the emptiness.

"Polo took Brittany, Zach and Cammie to your car and called CSOA. They're on their way now to clean up this mess." He opened the door for me.

"Are Zach and Cammie okay?" I asked worried. I can't believe I didn't act soon enough. They would be okay if I did!

"Yeah, they both have broken collarbones, severely broken actually. Polo put Napotine patches on them so they could just," He reached the outside door while he thought of a word to say.

"Relax, if you would call it that." He opened the door again and we both squinted into the light.

Once our vision was normal I glanced around.

There were tons of cars, one ambulance, and a huge hummer parked a few meters away.

I spotted Uncle Jake through the crowd of people and headed towards him.

"Alexx," He said and brought me in for a hug.

"You're alright, good. Where's Agent M?!" He asked looking behind me at the warehouse.

"Turns out she was originally with the bad guys, we took care of her, blah, blah, blah." I spoke loudly.

His face went blank, "Well, just get in the ambulance. Your friends are in there."

He then stormed off towards the warehouse with 3 other operatives.

I limped over to the ambulance and hopped inside.

There lay Zach, Cammie and Liz all on stretchers.

On the bench to the left sat Jonas, he was holding Liz' hand.

The one to right held a tall, muscular boy with a shaved head and next to him, holding his hand was a girl with the same skin color as me with wavy hair and brown eyes.

I sat next to Jonas and smiled.

I turned to Cammie, her arms were bloody, and she had a towel covering her left shoulder and had a few minor cuts on her face.

"You're going to be okay. I'll make sure of it." I said and rubbed her forehead.

"Thanks," She whispered.

"My name is Bex, and this is Grant." The girl across from me extended her arm.

I shook her graceful hand.

"I'm Alexx. I was on the mission, but you probably know that." I replied nicely.

"Thank you, for saving her. I would've been there but-"

I cut her off, "It's alright, my friends were there too but I know Cammie. She would never let me die if she was in my place." I smiled.

Bex nodded.

Grant turned to me, "Thanks for saving Zach too." He quickly smiled.

"No problem." I replied just as the ambulance pulled away.

My watch buzzed a little.

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003: Good Job, you're a good spy. ;)

Agent D: Well, you saved me. :) You aren't too bad yourself.

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A few hours later we arrived at CSOA; I mean after all, they have one of the best medical stations.

The ambulance doors opened and Scott was there leaning against the hood of my car.

"Hey, don't you get a scratch on my car!" I warned him jumping out of the back.

He raised his hands up and said, "I didn't do anything!"

I giggled and he smiled.

Is he flirting with me?! I so have to tell Brittany and Jamila this!

The ambulance drivers helped pull Cammie and Zach out of the truck and onto new gurneys into the building.

I walked in and saw a tall, brown –haired, fit lady talking to Uncle Jake.

I strolled casually over.

"Ahh, Is this the infamous Agent D?" The lady asked.

"Depends on who wants to know." I asked cautiously back.

She laughed, "I'm Rachel Morgan, Cameron's mother."

"Well then, yes, I am Agent D. Call me Alexx though." I smiled.

"I just wanted to thank you and your partners for keeping her in one piece. Well, Zach and her. We would've gotten there faster but we had some difficulties." She said.

"It was no problem. I had one of my friends taken as well, plus I met Cammie and Zach on my last mission." I said before I was dragged away by Jamila.

"Dude, what are we going to do with Brittany!?" Her eyes big and looking for answers.